In Shenwu Peak Square, the top ten ranking battle has come to an end.

At this time, in the ring, only Lin Aotian, Han Bing, Wang Chuanyi, and Wang Feng were left.

The Great Elder's indifferent gaze swept over the four of them, pondered for a while, and then spoke: "The next two games will be held at the same time, with Han Bing vs. Lin Aotian, Wang Chuanyi vs. Wang Feng, and the winner will advance to the finals and compete for the first place. ”

As soon as these words came out, the four people in the ring all had their eyes lit up.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Aotian's eyes, but he immediately returned to his original smile.

In Han Bing's indifferent eyes, a powerful battle intent emerged.

Wang Chuan glanced at Wang Feng for a moment, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his face was full of sneers.

Wang Feng also looked at Wang Chuanyi, and secretly sneered in his heart.

Under the ring, a group of true disciples were a little surprised, they didn't expect such a duel at all.

Because in their opinion, the Great Elder was Han Bing's father after all, and he would definitely send the weakest Wang Feng to Han Bing, but they didn't expect to let Han Bing face the strongest Lin Aotian.

However, from this point, everyone also saw the selflessness of the Great Elder.

"Let's start!" the Great Elder shouted at Lin Aotian and the others.

Lin Aotian immediately looked at Han Bing, smiled and said, "Senior Sister Han Bing, please!"

Han Bing nodded, and the two of them jumped into a ring next to them at the same time.

At the same time, Wang Chuanyi stood in the ring, like a high king, looking down at Wang Feng below with disdain, and said mockingly: "Wang Feng, I advise you to admit defeat obediently, the province will be beaten by me all over the ground in a while, and it will be embarrassing and funny." Hahaha......"

"Yes, admit defeat, you can't be our opponent of Senior Brother Wang Chuanyi!"

"If I were you, admit defeat now, otherwise it will be too late to lose face later. ”

"Throw in the towel!"

The true disciples of the People's Court also laughed and laughed.

The beauties of the underground courtyard were full of angry eyes, with their waists inserted, arguing with them.

"Jumping beam clown!" Wang Feng snorted coldly, and didn't look at the true disciples of the Human Academy who were laughing at him, but stepped into the ring step by step, and looked towards Wang Chuan with sharp eyes.

As if hearing Wang Feng's words, Wang Chuan's eyes narrowed, and his cold gaze suddenly burst out, and he sneered: "Yes, you actually have the courage to step into the ring, but you are just taking shame on yourself, do you think that you have the confidence to face me with your innate divine power? You take yourself too seriously, I will let you see what is the real power." ”

Before the words fell, a powerful momentum burst out from Wang Chuanyi's body, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations, like the stormy waves rolled up in the sea, swept the entire ring.

Under the ring, everyone suddenly exclaimed.

This is the powerhouse of the eighth layer of the physical body, opening up the twelve positive veins, forming Xiao Zhou Tian in the body, and the strong spiritual power is enough to release it, forming a protective body, and invulnerable.

In the face of such a strong person, no matter how high the talent is, it is impossible to defeat him in the seventh-layer realm of the physical body.

Therefore, after seeing Wang Chuanyi show his strong strength, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but shake their heads, knowing that Wang Feng would definitely lose this time.

"Wang Feng, the dark horse, can only stop here. ”

"After all, he is a newcomer, and it is not easy to get to this point, and he will definitely be the first in the next True Biography Competition. ”

"Wang Feng is decided. ”

......

Everyone watching the battle talked a lot, and they were all not optimistic about Wang Feng.

Even those high-level Shenwu Sect leaders on the high platform were very few optimistic about Wang Feng's victory, they were just curious about how many moves Wang Feng could hold up under Wang Chuan's hand.

Only the Shenwu Sect Master and the Task Elder, as well as the three Great Elders, waited intently, secretly paying attention to this ring, and didn't even pay attention to the battle between Lin Aotian and Han Bing on the side.

"Whew!"

Wang Chuanyi's face was full of pride, he didn't cherish his spiritual power at all, and released it to set off his extraordinary momentum. He looked down at Wang Feng with arrogant eyes, and said with a smile: "Wang Feng, don't say that I bullied you, I will stand here and not move, as long as you can take me back, this battle will be considered as if you win." How?"

He is very confident, he has the cultivation of the eighth-layer realm of the flesh, plus a supernatural seed, even if he encounters a strong person of the ninth layer of the flesh, he is sure to fight, not to mention that Wang Feng is only a seventh-layer realm of the flesh.

He didn't even need to use the Divine Power Seed, just relying on the cultivation of the eighth layer of his physical body, it was enough to easily defeat Wang Feng.

After all, the gap between the eighth-layer realm of the physical body and the seventh-layer realm of the physical body is too big, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a gap between heaven and earth.

"This is not a level opponent at all!" a Shenwu Sect elder shook his head.

"Hahaha, Wang Feng, you better admit defeat obediently, you can't be the opponent of Senior Brother Wang Chuanyi at all. Bai Yunfei stood under the ring, laughed, and sneered at Wang Feng.

At the beginning, he lost to Wang Feng in the inner door competition, which was extremely embarrassing, and later he was thrown away by Wang Feng again and again, which made him very unbalanced in his heart, so he hated Wang Feng very much.

However, at this moment, a powerful momentum surged out from Wang Feng's body, causing the smile on Bai Yunfei's face to freeze suddenly.

This momentum is not much worse than Wang Chuanyi on the other side, and even surpasses it.

"What!" The Divine Martial Sect elder who spoke earlier shrank his pupils, and he suddenly stood up, looking at Wang Feng in the ring with an incredulous face.

"This ...... How is this possible?" The smile on Bai Yunfei's face froze, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

At the same time, the onlookers also gasped and were shocked.

I saw that in the ring, Wang Feng was like Wang Chuanyi, his strong aura was released, forming a layer of blazing qi, protecting his whole body, looking very powerful, and his momentum was not much worse than Wang Chuanyi.

"Oh my God, Wang Feng has actually stepped into the eighth-layer realm of the flesh!"

"That's not true, is it?"

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a dark horse professional, even if it is a true biography, he is still the biggest dark horse in history. ”

"Could it be that he alone has really opened up a formation by magic?"

......

Under the ring, a group of True Transmission disciples exclaimed.

The disciples of the Human Academy who had laughed at Wang Feng before were all flushed at this time, speechless with shame, and their eyes were replaced by shock and horror.

On the other hand, the beauties in the courtyard were surprised and delighted, and cheered.

And Wang Chuanyi, who was in the ring, was already stunned at this moment, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You ......" Wang Chuan pointed at Wang Feng, his eyes kept flashing, but he couldn't speak, he really couldn't imagine that this kid in front of him had also stepped into the eighth-layer realm of the flesh.

This is the eighth-layer realm of the physical body, and it needs to open up twelve positive veins, even if you look at the entire Shenwu Sect, few elders can do it.

Even their three true disciples had only stepped into this realm in one fell swoop by relying on years of penance, coupled with the treasures of the supernatural land.

But Wang Feng had only joined the Shenwu Sect for a few years, and he had only been promoted to the True Disciple for a few months?

When Wang Chuan thought of this, he was both shocked and jealous, looking at Wang Feng's gaze, full of fierce killing intent, and that powerful momentum suddenly crashed towards Wang Feng.

But at this time, Wang Feng was not much worse than Wang Chuanyi, the two momentum collided with each other, but no one could help anyone.

"Wang Chuanyi, didn't you say that you want me to see what real power is? Come on, I'll wait!" Wang Feng walked towards Wang Chuanyi step by step, with a sneer on his face.

Wang Chuanyi's face suddenly turned red with anger, how did he know that Wang Feng had hidden such a powerful strength, and he was not below him at all.

Knowing this, he didn't say those big words, but now hearing Wang Feng ridicule like this, it made his face a little ugly.

"Wang Feng, don't be too complacent, even if you have stepped into the eighth-layer realm of the flesh, but without the Divine Power Seed, you still can't be my opponent!"

Wang Chuanyi shouted.

"Oh, don't talk too much, or you'll be humiliating and humiliating, as you did just now. When Wang Feng heard this, he sneered.

Wang Chuanyi was suddenly so angry that his face turned red, but in his cold eyes, there was a trace of solemnity.

I have to say that he really suspected that Wang Feng had a supernatural seed, after all, Wang Feng suddenly had such a powerful power, it must be because he had opened a formation in the supernatural land and obtained many treasures.

If this is the case, then Wang Feng must also have a supernatural seed.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan no longer dared to underestimate Wang Feng, he roared, his combat power was fully opened, and he held a cyan short knife in his hand, slashing towards Wang Feng.

"Boom!"

The power that erupted from this low-grade spirit treasure in his hand was much stronger than in Zhang Weihu's hands. That blazing sword qi, dozens of zhang long, traversed the entire ring, and it looked very shocking.

All the spectators couldn't help but stay away from the ring, for fear of being affected.

But Wang Feng was not afraid at all, he smiled coldly, waved the Tiger Fist, combined his physical strength with spiritual power, and attacked Wang Chuanyi.

"Tiger Fist, you are looking for death!" As soon as Wang Chuan saw that Wang Feng actually used the Tiger Fist on him, he immediately laughed angrily, and the cyan short knife in his hand burst out even more fiercely.

"Boom!"

The two collided, their fists exploded, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

A powerful force, centered on them, swept out in all directions.

"Click!"

At this moment, shocking cracks appeared in the ring under their feet, and quickly spread to all sides.

Such a terrifying step shocked everyone in the ring.

"This is the true power you want to show me?" Wang Feng's right hand with the Silkworm Glove directly grabbed the cyan short knife, and his cold face was full of mockery.

Wang Chuanyi's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't expect Wang Feng's strength to be so terrifying.

"Looks like it's time for me to show you what true power is...... Drink!" Wang Feng immediately roared, and his left fist slammed into Wang Chuanyi with terrifying power.

Wang Chuan raised his fist to meet the attack, but he felt that the power coming from the opposite fist was too strong, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he was directly shocked and flew out, and even the cyan short knife in his hand was taken away by Wang Feng.

The spectators under the ring, as well as the high-level Shenwu Sect on the high platform, were in an uproar.